Master's Chief Disciple

Mu Huayan, who had been sitting on a bench outside the inn, was thinking about who had just appeared. The gift he had given was not an extraordinary opportunity.

Based on the people she had met before, the only person she could think of was Senior Qianlan.

"But Senior Qianlan doesn't want to see me at all, how could it be her?"

"And the person who told me last time that the Taichu Tianpan could suppress the ghost realm alone..."

"Could it be that they are really the same person? Their appearance and voice can be changed through magic..."

She turned the jade cup in her palm, her expression hardened, and she changed her mind.

"Although the auras of these two people are well hidden, they are definitely not the same person."

"Forget it, these are not important now. What is important is to find out what conspiracy those people have."

She tightly grasped the jade cup with her five fingers, her expression fierce. A figure came and sat down opposite her.

"Girl? Are you drinking here alone?"

Seeing that she was still in deep thought and had no reaction, the man smiled evilly and reached out to grab her wrist.

Mu Huayan immediately came back to her senses, "What are you doing? Let go."

"Are you trying to seduce me, girl, by drinking alone here? Hahaha."

Before she could make a move, the man's wrist was tightly grasped by someone. The man looked in pain and screamed.

"Who told you to touch her?"

With a snap, the man's wrist was broken by Gao Moqiu. The man staggered back, realizing that he was not someone to be trifled with.

"You, you dare to control me?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"There is no woman I cannot get if I like her."

Many people gathered around and their eyes fell on the man. Some were startled.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Ling, Xuan Huangzi's disciple?"

"This girl is so pitiful that she was targeted by him."

Many people began to persuade them to flee or seek refuge from the sect, otherwise they would definitely not survive.

After that, the onlookers sighed and dispersed. Zhang Ling looked up at the two of them with pride, pointed at himself and said proudly: "I will give him a chance to admit his mistake. If he is willing to kneel down;"

"And if you crawl under my crotch, I will consider sparing his life, how about that?"

As he spoke, he smiled complacently and his eyes fell on Mu Huayan again, but Mu Huayan ignored him and continued to deduce.

"Otherwise, you will never be able to turn the page on this matter!"

"My master is a half-step immortal emperor, someone you can't afford to offend!"

Gao Moqiu didn't care and snorted coldly. He looked at him with disdain as if he were a clown, then took Mu Huayan's hand and walked into the inner room.

The other party refused to let them go and continued to speak harshly: "I'm telling you, I'm determined to get her. My master is a distinguished guest of Huoyun Pavilion!"

"If you don't obey me, you are going against Huoyun Pavilion!"

"How dare you ignore me? All of you, come on, kill him. I want that girl to be my Taoist partner."

Hearing the words "Huoyun Pavilion", Gao Moqiu stopped, opened a barrier to protect herself, and walked towards him with fists clenched.

"You just said that your master is a distinguished guest of Huoyun Pavilion?"

Seeing his aggressiveness, the other party was not frightened, but said, "That's right, if you know what's good for you, give her to me."

The spectators around were indifferent to the matter, and started to do their own things as if they could not afford to offend.

But Gao Moqiu teleported to him and punched him in the face. He was knocked away by the punch and smashed the grocery store opposite when he fell to the ground.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again."

In the darkness, a dark snake crawled into Zhang Ling's sleeves. When he stood up, his body suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

After shaking for a few times, his eyes turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell backwards heavily.

Ahhhh! !

Murder happened, Zhang Ling is dead!

The crowd was startled and fled in all directions, fearing that they would be mistaken for murderers. Mu Huayan had just finished reasoning and did not take what had just happened to heart.

The divine sense found that Zhang Ling's death was strange and it was not killed by Gao Moqiu at all. However, he did not see the black snake just now.

"division......"

She looked serious and told him not to call her Senior Sister. He was stunned for a long time and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Madam?"

Mu Huayan was surprised, her words stuck in her throat and she clenched her fists, "Forget it... Let's talk about it when we get back."

The people Zhang Ling brought were terrified and didn't know what to do. In panic, they revealed some information.

"You, you are dead. Xuan Huangzi will not let you go."

"Zhang Ling is more than just his disciple. Xuan Huangzi is also a good friend of, of, of the Human Emperor of the Yuan Realm."

"You two, wait for me!"

At this point, Mu Huayan stopped, frowning, wondering how he could be related to Xuan Huangzi.

But within a moment, Xuan Huangzi received the news of his disciple's death, and the jade pendant shattered.

Gao Moqiu waved his hand in front of her and asked her what was wrong. After a few breaths, he realized the problem and looked into the distance worriedly.

When Mu Huayan came back to her senses, the men had returned, bringing with them a man who had come to ask for an explanation.

"Miss, please stay. Can you tell me what happened just now?"

"I think there must be some hidden reason behind Master Zhang Ling's death."

A familiar voice sounded from behind her. She clenched her hands tightly, turned around after a long while, and smiled.

"You can ask the spectators around you for the details. It was the young master Zhang you mentioned who deliberately caused trouble first."

But Song Yunmo was the Human Emperor, and he had already sent secret guards to ask the people around him, and it was true that he fell to the ground after being punched.

"Please explain the situation to me, young lady."

"After all, this is a matter of great importance. To be honest, Master Zhang is a disciple of a good friend of mine."

"No matter what, I have to give them an explanation."

Mu Huayan took a few steps forward, came in front of him, looked up at him for a few breaths, and then walked to the place where Zhang Ling died.

She raised her hands lightly, moved away the messy wooden stakes, and found a clue on a layer of mud. It looked like a tiny mark left by some kind of snake crawling on the mud.

She picked up the dirt on the ground and sniffed it. The slightly bitter smell stimulated her nerves, so she immediately shook her hands away.

“It’s poison.”

But who could have poisoned her? Besides the people she knew well, such as Yu Huagu and Lu Huaishu, there could be someone from the Black Water Region who used poison.

"It seems that this exchange meeting is not as simple as I thought..."

When Gao Moqiu made eye contact with her, he understood what she was worried about. The tiny toxin eroded the surface skin of her three fingers.

"Such a powerful toxin, just a trace can damage my skin barrier."

Now that Song Yunmo is here, she cannot act according to the plan and has to change the original plan. But how can she let Song Yunmo know that she is Mu Huayan?

After investigating with his spiritual sense, he discovered that Song Yunmo did not possess any magic skills, and it was indeed the real Song Yunmo.

"May I ask what is this fellow Taoist's name?"

"Song, my name is Yunmo, where is the girl?"

The people who supported Zhang Ling looked anxious and wanted him to be careful, but they were stopped by Song Yunmo.

Mu Huayan took a few steps forward without using any telepathic means, fearing that she would be intercepted by someone nearby, yet she could not let him know her identity in person.